I've been across many bridges
Just to be on the other side
Been broke down and busted, tattered and torn
Looking for a place to lie
I've seen the morning sky, shinning bright in your eyes
It takes me, where I want to go
Home again
Coming in from the cold
Home again
Home
Thinking of all the places
Dreaming of all the faces, I've seen
I've met a friend or two, with love just a few
Always searching for something, in between
Many times did I fall, until I heard your call
It takes me, where I want to stay
Home again
Coming in from the cold
Home again
Home